_____________Operation: Voldie's Heir - Epilogue______________

"I'm still not used to it." Draco mused. Ron looked up from his spot on the floor, where he was changing Shay's diaper.

"Used to what?" Ron asked, picking the boy up and cuddling him. Draco smiled breifly before returnign to his musing.

"Everything. It's all so different." Draco responded.

"Well, yeah, but it's all good different, right?" Ron questioned, standing to join Draco on the couch. Draco didn't respond for a moment, listening intsead to Mrs. Weasley cooking in the kitchen of The Burrow. He could hear Harry, Fred and George, and Ginny laughing outside as they played Quidditch two-on-two.

"Yeah, it's good different." Draco finally said, taking Shay from Ron's hands and smiling down at the four month old. "Still, I can't get over everything that's changed. I can't believe I'm living in your trashy old house, either."

"Hey!" Ron glared. "You seem to be enjoying it just fine up untill that remark."

"I know. I just like seeing you flustered like that. It's cute." Ron blushed and looked away. "But you do realize we are moving back to Malfoy Manor as soon as the Aurors clear everything out, right?"

"We?" Ron asked, looking at Draco from the corner of his eyes.

"Hell yes, we." Draco smirked. "Do you honestly think I'm going to change this kid's diaper? No way in the Wizarding World, pal. That's your job."

"Then why don't I get paid, if all I am is a nanny to you?" Ron asked, turning to look directly at the blonde. Draco gave him a lecherous grin.

"I didn't hear you complaining about last night's payment." Again Ron blushed. "Still, I am missing making fun of Potter's scar."

"Who would of thought when Voldemort's wand was broken it would dissapear?" Ron said thoughtfully. Draco shrugged at the comment. There was another moment of comfortable silence, then Ron spoke up again. "Hey, you know what would be weird?"

"What? Us getting married?" Draco asked. Ron blinked.

"You want to get married?" Ron questioned. Draco grinned, though it looked more like a half-smirk to Ron.

"Might as well, I'm not letting anyone else touch you." Draco told him.

"Well, then let's get married!" Ron said happily.

"Hey, it can't be decided jsut like that, you know!" Draco insisted. "One of us has to properly ask the father if he will give their child's hand in marriage. And since my father is in prision, I'll be the one doing the asking."

"Merlin, Draco, your so old fashioned!" Ron whined.

"It's the proper way!" Draco explained, frowning. Ron let out a long sigh.

"Fine, fine. Ask him after dinner." Ron told him. "Now, back to what I was saying before-"

"You were saying something? I hardly noticed." Draco commented softly. Ron shot him a glare.

"I said 'Hey, you know what would be weird?'" Ron repeated.

"What would that be?" Draco asked, though it was obvious he didn't care less.

"If someone wrote a book about all of this." Ron said, ignoring Draco's tone. "About Harry's adventures and the defeat of You-Know-Who."

"Oh, please." Draco snorted. "Who woudl want to read that? You'd have to be insane."

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and there we go. i had to make that last comment about the book. lol.

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